RAPPER THING
[Intro:]
What? What you say? It ain't my fault tho!
So, if any of you motha f*ckaz got some to say
You better tell it to my motha f*ckin face
RAPTOR,RAPTOR,RAPTOR
[HOOK:]
My mugshots on my phone
Dont blame me its a rapper thing
2 Doobies n a styraphoam
Dont blame me its a rapper thang
b*tches rollin dope
All my homies smoke
Spittin flows u fold
Don't blame me it's a rappa thang
[Verse:1]
I got skinz up on my body
I got poppy girls dey sloppy
I got hataz tryna copy
I got coppaz tryna lock me
I got dollaz tryna buy me
I got flows up on my ID
I got twooo raptaz with meee smokin on my set
I got twoo b*tches with meee askin me where its at?
Put my diiiick in em haaaand Pop a baaaand on em heaaaad
Crack smiiiile at em theeen,Let them Do their thaaang!
I got clothes i neva wear with the price tag ON em !
Guns i neva i buuusst with te silence ON em !
I got prollems with ya problems i ain't none BOUT em !!
Im fed up with yo mind set n why you DONE IT!
Raptaz in ya sector, standin on yo couch
Boutta hit the booth, all u hear was OUCH !
What these rhymes do? Definitely pounch!
Quit with all that bullsh*t Stop beeing a f*ckin Grouch !
Got an appatite like i eat ya song up in a rec
Got an attitude like , i ain't even kno where te f*ck im at
All i really kno is how to motha f*ckin rap
Hustlaz on em streets let em do that fukin crack
[HOOK:]
My mugshots on my phone
Dont blame me its a rapper thing
2 Doobies n a styraphoam
Dont blame me its a rapper thang
b*tches rollin dope
All my homies smoke
Spittin flows u fold
Don't blame me it's a rappa thang
[Verse2:Abstract]
Killin the game Murda the thang
Shootin you b*tches like ra-ta-ta-tang
Please call the doctor im sick in the brain
Goin insane, Can't even speak like ra-da-da-dang
b*tches keep calling my phone ri-ri-ri-ring
Too high to pick up i dont give a da-da-da-dang
Up on a tomb smokin n drink
Speakin the slang My favorite color is pus*y in pink
Me and my n*ggas we laugh at the bank
n*gga just think, now you can see..
That i'm the king!
Deep dipped in gold, one hundred joints rolled
Suckas leave me, im so cold
Im unchained im uncontrolled
Livin life how im supposed!
Spittin dope it might hurt u knows...
Beiing real sience 95 never had to pose
Never get enough but i got the dose
Every day im having a threesome cause its hard to choose
There's too much hoes and that how it goes...
[HOOK:]
My mugshots on my phone
Dont blame me its a rapper thing
2 Doobies n a styraphoam
Dont blame me its a rapper thang
b*tches rollin dope
All my homies smoke
Spittin flows u fold
Don't blame me it's a rappa thang